Oliver was a jerk, that was for sure, but there was no secret that he fancied you. He would always randomly appear to either bug you or awkward-out and run away. Sometimes he was confident though, like when he wandered over to see your quidditch team practicing. You flew over to yell at him for watching.

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"Oliver, don't you cheat."

"Oh wow, that looked like your keeper almost saved that one."